False Friends and the Real Cost of Trust

They say trust me. Trust me. Like the words themselves hold some weight, some magic, some invisible armor against the truth. They come to you with smiling faces, firm handshakes, their eyes steady and voices low, as if loyalty could be whispered and believed just by saying it enough.But the world is old, and the world is tired, and men and women ha

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You Don’t Live There Anymore

You Don’t Live There Anymoreby Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical HealerThe worst day of your life doesn't come with a warning. It just arrives. Quiet sometimes. Loud other times. But always sudden. The kind of day that leaves your chest hollow and your hands heavy. The kind that makes you walk slower, like even gravity got tired.You sit with

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